The Girl on The Party Bus

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I was looking for a party bus and a pretty girl. And it was my lucky day..

It was the middle of the summer and I was looking for a group of people to make my friends. And there they were. There she was with them. My new friends.

We went everywhere on that bus. From Vegas to Deep Creek, stopping at hotels, condos, and even cabins. My bond with my new friends grew, but none like the bond with my new girl. She was everything.

This bus ride should never come to an end..

Or should it?

(Talking to myself) Well it would be kind of hard to have the life you want if you don’t get off the bus eventually. What about the girl? Doesn’t she want to start a family? I don’t know, she seems pretty comfortable on the bus. Maybe it’s just for now? Maybe it’s forever.

Well I can’t be here forever. I just want something different than this one day.

Besides, the bus is going to keep on rolling without me. I’m a new passenger and there will be more. The bus has the fuel, the people, the drinks, the food, the everything.

Yea, it has everything. But I only got on that bus because of her. I learned that she wasn’t just a girl, she had merged with the bus. She was a part of it. It was a part of her. She couldn’t leave.

She wanted me to stay, I could tell. But I just couldn’t. The bus was over capacity by one, and I was the exception. Sometimes being the exception isn’t so great. You want to be a VIP member. There were no seats left. I could stay on the bus and have her. But the bus already has her. Either ride or hop off.

With my hand on the door handle I wondered if I could visit from time to time.

I miss her.